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letra de count'n me out - k.a.a.n. & dem jointz

count’n me out lyrics
[chorus]
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (yeah)
if it wasn’t for you
i’d be worried about all the sh-t that you saying now
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (yeah)
doubt’s a b-tch
you could f-ck around and slip
you can f-ck around and trip
fall off a cliff
bounce right back get rich
n-gga right back in your [?]
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (b-tch)
thank you for count’n me out (yeah)

[verse 1]
will i be fine without your mentions?
your purest or ill intentions
your dire need for attention
that’s some crackhead sh-t
you willing to take whatever you need to get where you goin-go-goin’
you willing to steal
you willing to k!ll
you willing to die for it
walking on a thin line for it
fighting all of your life for it
what the f-ck is y’all lying for?
i start a riot in a quiet storm
mo’f-ckers gon’ catch a l then cut ya off
take a loss, lookin’ back and smilе
stab your back, cut your throat
f-ck you over, waste all your time
[chorus]
thank you for count’n mе out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (yeah)
if it wasn’t for you
i’d be worried about all the sh-t that you saying now
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (yeah)
doubt’s a b-tch
you could f-ck around and slip
you could f-ck around and trip
fall off a cliff
bounce right back get rich
n-gga right back in your [?]
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (b-tch)
thank you for count’n me out (yeah)

[verse 2]
is it me or is it kinda lonely standing on your own feet living at the top?
it’d be somebody from your own team round for the whole thing waiting for the drop
knew what was done
knew that i wasn’t the one
two, three, coupla you n-ggas are plotting
planning to bring my demise to me
coupla years ago you was hanging around i thought you was a groupie
the circle is small, the suv nah, i picked that b-tch up in a two seat
i could recall n-ggas hopping, stepping over me
knowing they true colors but they showing me, gloatingly
going dark on ’em totally, f-ck ’em
[chorus]
– count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (yeah)
if it wasn’t for you
i’d be worried about all the sh-t that you saying now
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for- (yeah)
doubt’s a b-tch
you could f-ck around and slip
you can f-ck around and trip
fall off a cliff
bounce right back get rich
n-gga right back in your [?]
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (out)
thank you for count’n me out (b-tch)
thank you for count’n me out (yeah)
thank you fo-

- k a a n dem jointz

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